Chapter 674 - 373: People Outside Listen to the Master God in Our Hands_1
Chapter 674: Chapter 373: People Outside Listen to the Master God in Our Hands_1
In the Holy Kingdom, Negris watched the formation outside and sighed, “Oh dear, we’re in trouble. The God of Arbitration is actually alive and has appeared. This is troublesome.”
In confusion, Durken glanced at it: “What’s troublesome? We have already killed so many of the Gods of Light. What does one God of Arbitration count for?”
“It’s not the same. The God of Arbitration is different from the Gods of Light you’ve killed before. Weren’t there said to be three Master Gods? The God of Arbitration is the strongest deity under the three God Masters. It’s not like the Scale of Redemption, its combat power is in a completely different league,” Negris explained.
“Now it has been discovered that the three God Masters are actually a single divine entity and have no consciousness. So the God of Arbitration is actually the strongest among the Gods of Light. Moreover, it has survived the Faith Storm a thousand years ago, so in terms of combat power and experience, it’s not like the Scale of Redemption.”
On Durken’s face, there was an expression of ‘how cute, your experience is really limited.’ He smiled and said, “Do you know how many times his Highness has killed this God of Arbitration?”
Negris paused: “His Highness has killed him? Many times? How did you know? Have you regained your memories of His Highness?”
Durken shook his head: “Not yet. I don’t know why His Majesty would erase our memories of him, and yet not completely, just some fragments. It’s really… unpredictable.”
“You mean ‘incomprehensible’, right? Your flattery is taking a detour. It’s crude,” Negris spat out a comment, then asked, “How do you know?”
“You probably don’t know, but I have a bad habit. I like to use secret patterns to record some things on the things I make. Only I and His Majesty can understand these patterns. Others can’t understand. Look at this sentence.” Durken waved his hand and a line of patterns appeared.
“The meaning of this secret pattern is: ‘This was constructed on the day of the sixth killing of the God of Arbitration, recorded on the stone.’
Negris drew in a breath: “Is this text? I thought they were patterns! I used to wonder why the patterns on the buildings were so regular. It turns out that it wasn’t my illusion, but real text.”
“Hehe, I made it up myself, pretty cool, huh?” Durken stated proudly.
“What does this figure mean? Killing? And this one? Date? And this? Construction, forming meaning?” Negris took out some items forged by Durken, and after asking about the patterns on them one by one.
“Alright, I’ve learned. The meaning of this sentence is: ‘Gift for the Smiling Bronze Dragon… Kvada, you cursed me! I thought it was some exquisite pattern.'” said Negris angrily.
Durken chuckled: “Hehe, if you were as quick at plotting as you are at learning, even Anthony would have to behave.”
“Hmph, you’ve insulted two with one insult. I’m going to tell Anthony, Ange, could you find Anthony, please?”
“It can’t be that serious, a little mean.”
“A little, nothing! I’m going to him to discuss this situation. If I don’t, I should wait for your advice?” retorted Negris.
“Right, right, right, ask Anthony for advice, Kvada, two Gods from the Light plus a Pope knocking at the door, hurry up and ask Anthony what we should do.” Everyone agrees to find Anthony.
“Three, that is the God of Light and Darkness, plus another Dark Lord who is part of him.”
Ange closed his eyes, after a while, he directly took out the Staff of Heaven and a flash of white light shot up from the temple, and Anthony stepped over.
As soon as Anthony stepped in, he said with a worried face: “We’re in trouble now, the news of the Heavenly Kingdom’s arrival is spreading throughout the Church of Light. Whether in the east or west, all the religious officials and devout believers are rushing here as if their lives are at stake.”
Everyone gave each other a look.
“The faith of the believers is terrifying. When that power reaches a certain level, no one can withstand it, not even the Gods. What’s going on right now, can we get the Heavenly Castle to leave? If they can’t see the physical object, maybe everyone will calm down a bit,” Anthony asked.
Ange shook his head and lit up the Staff of Heaven. No matter how much Holy Light Ange infused, the sections he touched remained dimmed.
With a frown, Anthony said: “Then we’re in trouble. According to previous records, the descent of the Heavenly Kingdom shouldn’t be happening like this. I guess it’s because this place happens to be a weak point in the dimensional barrier, causing it to be stuck. The Broken Swamp experiences spatial rifts from time to time, and the space here is shattered.”
“What should we do then? Don’t tell me you don’t have a solution either? We’re all waiting for you to come up with a solution,” Negris sank.
“Of course there are ways, but there’s no way to turn this crisis into an opportunity. If we had planned ahead for this big event of the Heavenly Kingdom’s descent, we could’ve completely wiped out the Church of Light, but now it’s too late,” said Anthony, frowning.
Negris suddenly felt that Anthony’s face was rather hateful and was itching to punch him in the face.
Are these human words? It’s already on edge, and this guy is still worried about not maximizing his benefits.
“First of all, we need to let them know that the godhood of the three Master Gods are in our hands, which will make them hesitate, or else we’ll blow up the godhood,” said Anthony fiercely.
“Hiss——”
“Hiss——”
“Crack——” Negris, Durken and Feiti gasped in unison, but all Feiti could do with his current skeletal form was to clench his teeth.
The Godhead of the Master God was specifically created by the Gods of Light, aiming at a fair distribution of the Faith Elemental Force, with an ethos of Light’s supremacy and blessing, regardless of the situation.
The scriptures speak of the creation of the world and formation of all beings, all fabricated by the Creator God, who holds an unmatched stature as the supreme God.
They were the Trinity, sharing divine power.
Whether it’s arbitration or the Scale of Redemption, the source of their divine power is the Supreme Light Creator God. If the Godhead of their Master God were destroyed, they would immediately return to their original form.
So, it’s definitely possible to threaten them using the Master God’s Godhead. The only question is, “Can you really destroy the Master God’s Godhead?”
It’s one thing to destroy it; the iron sphere that binds the Godhead is, perhaps, can only be broken by Ange from amongst those present. Even if the others tried with all their might, they might not be able to shatter that iron sphere.
“There must be a way, such as banishing it to a dimensional space? Even if we cannot do that, we just need them to believe that we can,” said Anthony.
Mention of the dimensional space immediately caused discomfort for Durken, who will forever remember the scene of himself being blown up by a chaotic current.
If the Master God’s Godhead were banished to a dimension, could it withstand the endless chaos of that space?
No one knows. Not even the God of Arbitration. So when a Smiling Bronze Dragon flew out from the barrier, smiling as he threatened, the God of Arbitration was somewhat confused.
“No one has ever threatened me…” The golden giant uttered in a majestic voice.
Negris laughed, “Perhaps you don’t remember that you have been killed by the Undead King six times already.”
“You——” The expressionless golden giant was evidently showing anger on his face, and golden eyes began to flicker, about to stare at Negris.
Negris hurriedly said, “You know full well that this is my astral projection, if you damage my body, I will urinate on the Godhead of the Master God.”
The golden giant had to force his eyes away, the golden light faded, and endless anger appeared in his golden eyes.
Even Light and Dark and Guliani were on the verge of bursting, gritting their teeth and cursing, “Despicable.”
Negris laughed sheepishly, “It’s not my fault, this was the idea of a despicable horse.”
“Who exactly are you? Bronze Juvenile Dragon, you have appeared many times before, I recognize you, but what is your real motive?” Guliani, unable to contain himself, questioned from his chariot.
Negris had appeared many times, especially at the Grain Seed Conference, so many people had seen him that he barely concealed himself.
“Oh, you may have heard my name. I am the God of Knowledge —— Negris.” Negris announced his name openly.
This was also part of Anthony’s strategy. Keeping his identity hidden in the present situation was pointless. It would be better to openly reveal it, causing the enemies to regard him as a feared mouse.
“The God of Knowledge? The one who was killed by Steadfast Locke?” The God of Arbitration was finally moved, he exclaimed in astonishment.
“No, no, nobody was killed. Where did you get such news from? It’s only that the Undead King, who has long admired my prowess, invited me over, Locke was here to extend the invitation, and even built a Hall of Knowledge for me next to Resting Camp for me to reside in.” Negris folded his arms and started distorting history without even batting an eyelid.
Doubt clouded everyone’s faces, including the golden giant. Obviously, no one believed Negris. However, it was certain that the God of Knowledge and Undead King were in cahoots.
The golden giant turned his gaze towards the fracture and asked expressionlessly, “Undead, reborn?”
“Hehe, the Undead never died.”
Beneath the rodent-like caution, the God of Arbitration did not initiate an attack. He never intended to attack the Heaven’s fortress in the first place; his real aim was to seize control of it.
However, given the current situation, a seizure is not feasible either.
While the stalemate continued, more and more devout believers gathered in the swamp below, their unending Soul Flames were directed towards Heaven.
PS: Too many troublesome matters during the New Year, I will try to update as much as possible, I’m going to get a tooth extraction tomorrow